All Chapters of Second Chance, Too Good to be true: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The man wearing a black shirt and jacket along with black trousers and a cap, making him look more creepy, took Lydia in his arms and stared at her beautiful face. “Would have loved to see more of your pretty eyes?” He said and smiled sinisterly. The driver chuckled, he was part of the orchestrated kidnap. “I would have loved to drive a Range Rover, but I ended up riding in a cab, how impeccable?” the driver complained and smirked. “You should move faster because this rubbish of a transport might be your coffin” the other one taunted.****George was in his office, doing some work when his phone rang. He ignored it at first, trying to focus on his present failure of not being able to make some investors invest their money in his business. “Bloody hell!” George frowned and slammed his pen on the table. He grabbed his phone from the right side of the table and rested backward before answering it. "Hello”''George, it's Marian,” Marian said over the phone. “To what do I owe this

Carson managed to turn the steering wheel and sway from the vehicle, his car rotated again and again, luckily for him, there were no other cars in front of him. He was able to press the brakes and bring the car to a stop. Carson gasped as his body jerked forward, but his seat belt pushed him back to the seat. Carson let out deep breaths and inevitably caused a traffic jam. He wondered why that car was going the wrong way. These days, he always thought of everything to be some plot to end his life or bring harm to him. The beeping of the car horns grew louder and Carson had to leave. He started the car and brought it back to its normal position. He inhaled deeply and drove more slowly towards the place. Unknown to him, he was heading to the wrong dwelling. He went to Wendy's apartment because he suspected that she had a hand in Lydia's disappearance. Driving to her apartment, his eyes caught the men and boys that stayed by the roadside. He knew this area was too safe, but he didn

Lydia was shivering terribly, tears were trickling from her eyes. She was not too terrified of the water that could kill her with a single wave, but of the pain and anguish that she would never see her family again. They would mourn for her and wouldn't even have her corpse. She would only be in their memories, and that would hurt Carson deeply. 'What if he commits suicide like his brother when he discovers my death? What would happen to Gary and Khloé? How would Khloé cope without me? Wouldn't George have more rights to claim my little girl?' These thoughts ran through her mind, making her shed painful tears. “Please, I… I…have a daughter at home who needs me, and I'm sure… that you also have a family somewhere…” “I will take those as your final words and if I ever see your daughter, I'll fuck her and then tell her your final words,” He said, insanely. “She's just six, you bastard!” As he was about to vent his rage on her and push her into the water. A bullet penetrated his he

Lydia started nervously, she was anxious to meet his father, but realizing that he was a billionaire made her more unsure about it. She was an orphan with a child, a pending divorce, and working as an assistant. No wealthy father would want his son to be with a woman with such a compromising and complicated life. Lydia doubted if she would be able to handle the criticism, even from his Grandpa. Her silence made Carson's smirk vanish. He asked; “Do you have any problem with seeing my father? My father and I might have disagreements, but he's a good man.” “I believe you, but being good doesn't stop anyone from criticizing other people. I was willing to meet your Grandpa because of your kindness to me and the relationship was fake but now, our relationship is more real than ever” Lydia said and lowered her gaze to stare at the food in front of her. “Any opinion your father has will certainly affect us” She added and let out a sad sigh. Carson unexpectedly smiled and lifted her chin

George let out a deep breath and banged his hands on the steering wheel for the last time. He had different thoughts running through his mind. The thought of how he was going to end Carson once and for all and then claim Lydia all to himself. The mere breathing of Carson annoyed him. He wanted to terminate his existence, that was how angry and jealous he was. Moreover, he was more handsome than him, and always had his way with words. He seemed like the perfect man, that was why Lydia fell for him. “Just wait and see, your death is near, I promise you that” He frowned his lips deeply and inhaled. He pressed a button and his car trunk opened. He got out of the car and went to get the gift he had brought. After taking the present, he closed the trunk and locked his car. He left from there and went back to the venue. Everyone presented their gifts to Mr. King, who happily collected them. Carson and George were the last two to submit their gifts. Carson was about to drop his presen